Marvel: Trading From Ninja World

Chapter 3 The World of Ninjas

"Hey, Kahn, you let me go again these days, if you don't come to accompany me to clear that video game, you will lose me, a very excellent trader!"

Carl Shelton put his arm around Kahn's neck and said threateningly, "Carl's father is a well-known stockbroker on Wall Street. Influenced by his father, Carl began to study the American stock market since he was a child, and he was very good at trading. good.

After Kahn knew that Carl was good at trading, he entrusted him with money to let Carl open an account for him. With his father's help, it was much faster than Kahn opening an account by himself. After opening the account, Kahn was in charge, and Carl followed orders.

Both of them have made a lot of money so far. Carl didn’t invest much money each time because he heard his father say how scary the stock market was when he was a child, so he didn’t earn as much as Kahn; now most of Kahn’s funds come from He managed it himself, but entrusted Carl with just over one million dollars.

"Not to put you off, Carl, I think you need this more than the game."

Kahn took out a few study books, which he had used, filled with notes he left behind, not intentionally prepared for Carl, but he just brought them here today.

"Carl, after reading this, it should be enough for you to pass the exam in school."

Carl took it and flipped through it. The dense notes on it immediately made him feel like his head would explode. If there is anything that can make him sit down and read carefully, then the only Wall Street financial statements.

"Kahn, I'm not aiming for Columbia, this thing."

"What? Are you saying you won't need this? Carl, look at the notes inside, and look at me, how long do you think it took me to prepare this for you!?"

Kahn spoke righteously, continuing to attack Carl's shame before he realized something was wrong.

"Brother, you know me. After reading this, I will definitely be sent to the ICU for emergency treatment." Carl said apologetically. He could feel how much effort Kahn put into this basic teaching just after watching it, but he Carl felt very sorry for rejecting this offer.

"Forget it, maybe I didn't think about it properly, it's not your fault, but Carl, I need your help with something"

Kahn took advantage of the situation and made a request. Before Carl could react, besides being sensitive to the stock market, this guy was as slow as a retarded patient. Carl was the only one who could still maintain a virgin owner in the last year of high school. .

"No problem, if I can do it, I will never refuse." Carl agreed in one breath.

His father's connections are relatively wide, at least much better than the down-and-out Pinter family, and Kahn also has a lot of things to do, so it's better to let Carl run errands than him to play video games all day.

"I want to rent a warehouse with a higher security factor, and help me find a reliable supermarket supplier. It may be useful after a while."

Kahn doesn't know what kind of world he will be trading in, but the only things he can get at the moment are living supplies, medicine, and ammunition. Among them, ammunition cannot be supplied on a large scale. Now he can only hope that the first trading world can successfully complete the transaction. .

Carl asked suspiciously: "Are you going to open a supermarket, dude? This is not a good choice. Do you want to disband the Wall Street Lightning Group?"

"I have other uses, please Carl, I will contact you when the time comes; and the lightning combination you mentioned never existed from the beginning, and I have never joined any combination, especially an organization with a strange name."

After speaking, it was almost time for class, and Kahn ended his communication with Carl.

Kahn’s time in class is the most free in the school. As long as he does not disturb other people and violate the laws of the United States, no one will care about him; this comes from his grades, and basically the people who have entered Columbia University are You don't need to learn some knowledge you already know.

Kahn even decided that he would go to the teacher to ask for a long-term leave later. Recently, Kahn stopped wasting time in school.

Thinking about it now, he still knows too few things, but if he is really asked to learn for four or five years and wait until the peak of his life to use the trading system, it will be difficult for Kahn to do so.

It's like a game fan facing a new game, it's definitely not realistic to ask him to practice his skills before playing the game, because he can't help it.

A few days later, Kahn came to another house that was traded ahead of time. Although there were many buildings here, there were not many people living there. Kahn's parents also didn't live here much after buying it.

At night, Kahn saw a minivan parked in front of his house. After flashing the lights three times, Kahn opened the garage door for the owner to let the gun store owner drive in.

"All the things you want are here. There are bullets on the outside and guns and bazookas inside. If you leave here, I will never admit that I sold you these things."

After the gun shop owner finished speaking, he helped Kahn move the ammunition boxes down, and then opened them one by one for him to check; after confirming that the ammunition was correct, Kahn jumped into the carriage again and checked the firearms he wanted to buy.

Pistols, rifles, and submachine guns are all fine, and the sound is crisp. Kahn has also played with the guns for several years, and it can be seen that these batches are new; he saw the bazooka for the first time, so he couldn’t tell the difference, but he still picked it up one time.

"No problem, boss, happy cooperation."

After Kahn finished speaking, he returned to the house, took the remaining balance, handed it to the owner of the gun shop, and said at the same time: "Boss, I hope you can give me an Excellent discount for the next transaction. After all, I have to consider Long term deal."

In the past few arms purchases, Kahn could only buy from these people. After he develops his power, he may place an order directly from Stark Industries.

"Call me George, next time it will definitely be a real price, I won't entrap old customers."

After confirming that the money was correct, George, the owner of the gun store, drove away from here. After the money was made, he planned to take a rest for a month, at least to confirm that Kahn was not crazy before reopening the store.

After he left, Kahn put all the sorted ammunition and firearms into the space backpack of the trading system, but before that, Kahn had loaded all the firearms into clips, including the shells in the bazooka.

“Very convenient”

Kahn tried to take the gun out of the space pack and put it back in, just for a split second, so that he could surprise him.

"Then the next step is to search for the first trading plane through the system."

After Kahn got the gun, the house was useless. He drove directly back to the place where he lived. Compared with the place just now, the villa here is safer.

"System, search the trading world."

Following Kahn's order, chaos appeared on the panel, and then countless starlights flashed, and finally a shining starlight appeared on the panel; Kahn hurried to the starlight point after seeing this, and then the world was displayed on the system panel some scenes.

Green's multi-pocketed thick vest, many people are fighting in a battlefield, but they don't use guns, but use some gestures to let themselves spit out water, fire, wind and thunder, and there are four corners of the shuriken and tied cloth There is no sharp edge to the bitterness of the strip.

In addition to the scene of this battlefield, Kahn also saw other places, where civilians went to the streets to buy supplies, and businessmen ate and drank in the izakaya, laughing and talking about business.

"This is the world of ninjas."

(end of this chapter)